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... s hand, a conqueror in a battlefield of chaos. "Who is the fucking pest now?" he shouted, his voice echoing triumphantly as he prepared for what he knew would be Valtor’s inevitable comeback. The thrill of battle coursed through him like he was in his element.
As the dust settled in the arena, Valtor groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood, the crimson droplets splattering on the ground like forgotten promises of glory. He grimaced as he pushed himself off the ground, each movement a te ...
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